Skipper rushed the Lamborghini through all the traffic, after some cruising, he came to a thêm quiet area. Just on the tip of the horizon, he could see a huge factory, he smiled. This must be the factory, there were barely any factories in France in this part, so the chances he was right were 1 in 3. He sped up and he changed his gear back to 1, it was past midnight… He just couldn’t take those awful hình ảnh that constantly appeared in his head about Marlene being tortured anymore. Just overhead he saw the shadow of a helicopter landing on the roof of the building, even with the reassurance,...
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